Well, guess what?. They found out about me (guess what?). You can't count on me (guess what?). I hate to be wrong. . Well, guess what?. All those things I said (guess what?).
Everybody's doin' the fish. Yea, yea, yea. Everybody's doin' the fish. Yea, yea, yea. Everybody's doin' the fish. Yea, yea, yea. Everybody's doin' the fish.
"I wanna say it.". "This one is for all the suckers—". "I wanna say it.". "—who still believe in love.". "Let me say it.". "Shut up!". "Let me say it.".
Huh!. . All of my friends. They're not my friends. A knife in the back. Felt it again. What did I do?. Was it so wrong?. Used to fit in. Now I don't belong.
watchin' you sleep,. i'm lookin' in your window,. everyday i drive past your house. standin' in your front yard,. why don't you come out?. watchin' you sleep... nowhere to hide,.
Spoken:. Thank you! All right! Thank you very much! You all are so bitchin'!. You know what else is bitchin'? Rock 'n' roll!. . Sung:. Rock 'n' roll is bitchin', yeah, yeah,.
"You gonna sing me a song?". "Ohhh oh ohh! Maybe you should sing a song.". . If I had a dollar bill for every. Time I've been wrong. I'd be a self-made millionaire.
We are the dateless losers, yeow!. . We are all on our own. With no one by our side. You are so lucky, beautiful and bright. . All the cool kids go steady.
You say you're down. You can't loose that frown. Life sucks!. What else is new?. That's tough!. There's not much you can do. . You're not the only one.
I've got big dreams. But no self-esteem, you know. I'd reach for the stars. But I can't find my arms. All this time. We've accomplished so much. Why can't I believe?.
You're seventeen. Evil and mean. Comfy and cozy, nowhere scene. You can't deny. The loser inside. All of your bad tastes won't subside. . You're outta sight.
You're seventeen. Evil and mean. Comfy and cozy, nowhere scene. You can't deny. The loser inside. All of your bad tastes won't subside. . You're outta sight.
why can't she make up her fucking mind. i'm just here wasting so much time. i know it's my fault. it's not my problem anymore. . someday. maybe she'll come back to me.
Uh, uh. Uh, uh. Uh, uh. Uh, uh. . I gotta go, gotta go. Before I do something stupid. I gotta go. I gotta go, gotta go. Before I do something lame. . I know it's your fault.
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